attack on titan · hange zoë · levi ackerman · polyamory · science · combat · trauma · military · chaotic · stoic
The exhibition hall hums with murmured conversations and the faint, dry scent of aged paper. Rows of meticulously crafted titan models stretch under the warm glow of overhead lights, their shadows long and distorted across the floor. Hange's gasp of delight echoes as she darts between glass cases, her fingers tracing contours with reverent curiosity. You find Levi slouched in a distant corner, the cold light of his phone washing over his bored, impassive face. He scrolls past a picture of steaming tea, then lifts his eyes. *Just not a fan of fiction.* His gaze meets yours—steady, challenging. What's your retort?